However, the man in black was very annoying, and said incomprehensibly: "This is a heavenly opportunity. "Don't divulge either.

The great master was dissatisfied, but he didn't ask any more questions, but just said hatefully: "Do you want to kill the Twilight Spirit God, that woman is always bad for us!" ”

Originally, in their plan, Dream Shocking Lan would pass the Sanzhou Disciple Selection Contest and become a Sanzhou disciple, and Xuan Yuyin would also become stronger.

But now, because of the Twilight Spirit, all the plans are in shambles.

The corners of the black-clothed man's lips hooked slightly, and a smile spread: "Keep it, everything is in the plan......"

The great master heard it in a fog, and knew that it was useless to ask too much, so he stopped, stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked at the bottom of the cliff.

Dream Shock...... Are you dead at all?!

…………

Hai Shenxing was wrapped in spiritual power and fell next to an old tree.

He was so badly injured that he had fainted, and he was spitting blood foam from his mouth, exhaling a lot and taking in too little.

An hour later, his injuries worsened and his heart suddenly stopped!

After a while, Hai Shenxing's soul floated out of his body, and he looked at the corpse under the old tree, and was instantly stunned...... He...... Dead?

Didn't that mysterious fortune master tell him his fortune and say that he would not die until he was twenty-five years old? Why did he die before he was twenty-five years old?

"Stick!" Hai Shenxing said angrily: "The words of the god stick are really unbelievable. ”

However, at the end of the conversation, his voice was lowered.

Actually, he wanted to live......

He came to Sanzhou and participated in the competition so desperately, just because he wanted to become a spiritual cultivator and change his fate.

Unexpectedly, he already had spiritual power, but he still couldn't escape the fate of death.

"Are you scolding the deity?" Behind him, a somewhat old male voice suddenly came.

Hai Shenxing was startled and hurriedly looked back.

Ahead, under an old tree, stood a middle-aged man.

The man was in his fifties, with a goatee, a thin figure, his hair was tied up, a gray cloth belt was tied, and he was wearing a wide gray robe, and he looked ...... It actually has the appearance of a fairy wind bone.

"Who are you?" Hai Shenxing narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared.

The man smiled, stroked his beard, and said, "Life Master." ”

"You're the life master, that magic stick!" When Hai Shenxing heard this, he was instantly furious: "You charlatan, you dare to come, didn't you say that the owner of this island will die at the age of twenty-five?" Now that the owner of the island has hung up, what do you say?! ”

The master smiled slightly: "That's why the deity came to the Eight Mountains." ”

He came to save him.

Hai Shenxing heard it and said in surprise: "You are here to save me?" ”

After a pause, he said very poorly: "No, you are here to save your sign!" ”

The old man said he would die at twenty-five, and if he died now, his signboard would be smashed.

The corners of the master's mouth twitched, this sea sinking star, it was really annoying to speak.

"Hurry up and lie back, the deity will take you away." The Commander said.

Hai Shenxing didn't do it, and bargained: "I still have a few friends in Ba'er Mountain, you can take them with you." ”

The master's eyes narrowed, and a purple light struck out from his fingertips.

Rumble~

The purple light exploded, enveloping Hai Shenxing's soul and pulling him into his body, and the world suddenly fell silent.

The master took out an amethyst stone, made Hai Shenxing's body smaller, put it in the amethyst stone, and took him with him and flew away from Ba'e Mountain.

…………

Dream Storm was knocked off the cliff, but instead of falling to the bottom of the cliff, he fell into the ...... In the midst of softness.